" When she said that, I nodded; I'd often noticed clothes drying out back. That was the one telltale sign that the women were essentially confined to ...he suite."My co-worker said that they moved you – all the women – around, from parlor to parlor." That is true," she acknowledged. "In two years, I worked at eight different places. They wanted to move me often, because of the man that Sandra told you about." Your admirer," I said with a quick smile, but then I grew serious. "Did he bother you?". He had been in the same class, inhigh school, as Carmen. He went to work at his Dad's furniture storeright after high school.Steve was a ladies man, he seemed to have a different girlfriend everyweek. He was a jazz and blues aficionado and he had a small internetbusiness dealing in old vinyl jazz and blues records, it was little morethan a hobby but it paid for itself. He had a new car and rented a smallbut nice house in an upscale neighborhood. They only saw Steveoccasionally, he hung out with. The two other women had small gold rings through their nipples and were hairless. She almost expected this now, as they were some of Linda’s customers. But Betty now had two rings in each of her outer labia. The rings were obviously new, as there were little drops of blood round the holes. “I am sharing in your pain,” Betty said, “I am getting one piercing done each time you come! It’s a way of keeping count.” Mary realised that the pain was giving her orgasms whilst she was being tattooed but. I was very excited of this event and I don’t know what went on in my brain but I decided to unlock the door and leave it slightly open. I then sat down in my chair again and continued to watch the movie (and wank my dick). I enjoyed the look of all the big dicks in the movie so at first I didn’t realise that someone was watching me. I heard a sound behind me and turned around. In the doorway stood a young man and when he saw that his presence was revealed he asked if he could come in. I heard.